We’re here for the harvest

We’re here for the harvest
Get ready to reap,
The call is for action,
To wake out of sleep;
We’re here for the harvest,
The yield will be great,
The fields are now ripened
So don’t hesitate.

There’s need for more labourers for many, not few,
The challenge set before us is: who? And we cry:
‘Lord of the harvest in this day of your power,
Hear an anthem of voices – send me!
Send me, send me, Lord of the harvest, send me.
Send me, send me, Lord of the harvest, send me.

The Spirit is upon us
To cause the blind to see,
The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord
To set the captive free;
The homeless and the needy
Can no longer be ignored,
And all oppressed will celebrate
The favour of the Lord.